tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3524035.post-89534207511915809752008-03-25T22:11:00.001-07:002008-03-25T22:28:05.684-07:00

Sometimes my brand of crazy feels like Lois Lane in the first Superman movie, when Lois does her whole "can you read my mind?" monologue as she and Superman are flying around Manhattan.  Sometimes my brand of crazy gets trapped up in being the fittest woman in the world who has never been able to get rid of the extra chub, not in decades.  Often my brand of crazy manifests in the deep of the

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